Verse
C#m B
In my head, I feel you stare
A E
Is it my lips or my dark hair?
C#m B
I'm used to it, been there a few times
A
I don't know
E
Are these thoughts really mine?
C#m
I can't, can't take
B
These demon's hands
A E
From pulling my mind beneath my mess
C#m B A E
This room is growing so cold
[Verse 2]
C#m
I'm in my head
B
I'm hardly dressed
A
Say I beg for attention
E
You don't see my reflection
C#m B
The person I am ain't the girl I was raised to be
A E
I live my life on this image that you built for me
C#m B
I hate myself, I have no friends
A E
Just a blurry reminder of being second best
C#m B A E
This room is growing so cold
[Chorus]
C#m B A E
The room is growing so cold, cold
C#m B A E
Not every treasure's made of gold, gold
C#m B
What do you want from me?
A E
I try my best to be more than my anxiety
C#m
Not every treasure's made of gold
B A E C#m
Woah oh, gold
[Bridge]
E A
I know that you've been there before
B C#m
You felt that you've cried on that floor
E A
Feelin' left out, so stressed out, baby
C#m E
But I promise you've got so much more
A B
Than loving to lose up on war
C#m E
Gotta stand up, scream no more
A B
Gotta stand up, scream no more
[Chorus]
C#m B A E
The room is growing so cold, cold
C#m B A E
Not every treasure's made of gold, gold
C#m B
What do you want from me?
A E
I try my best to be more than my anxiety
C#m
Not every treasure's made of gold
B A E
Woah oh, gold
[Outro]
C#m B
I'm falling apart inside
A E
Do you really care if I live or die?
C#m B
And I just wasn't by
A E
Just to pass the time
C#m
The room is growing so cold